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svech and jack in the same picture๐ง๐

quinny boy๐ท๐๐๐

he looks like a real person in this picture๐ง



heโs so dreamy

theyโre about to take mugshots





lukey pookie๐๐ซ ๐ท๐
umich pinterest finds๐๐๐ท๐ธ๐

i giggled when i saw this


ultimate duos frfr๐ค๐ค

heโs so bbg

what the actual fuck is going on here

rare picture: all 3 hughes brother smiling at the same time

mark looks like the type of guy to say heโs drinking coffee but is actually drinking hot chocolate w extra marshmallows

Jack looks so good





iโm thinking thoughts
Missin' you (Luke Hughes)
Warning(s): some angst, depression, hermit mode, flufffff :)
Luke Hughes x female!reader
Summary: Y/N had been so stressed with finals which made her not only forget her boyfriend's last game for UMich was the night before her big boards exam, but that it was his last night in UMich before he left for jersey
Y/n was ready to pull our every last piece of hair on her head.
She was stressed, sleep deprived, food deprived, shower deprived, and anything else she could be deprived of. She's been studying nonstop for her boards exam which was supposed to be tomorrow afternoon.
She was currently in her boyfriend, Luke's, room on his bed with her laptop in her lap, supporting one of his hockey sweatshirts and a pair of her athletic shorts and glasses on the bridge of her nose.
His bathroom door opened to reveal him in nothing but his dress pants on his hips, the girl not even bothering to look up like she normally would've. Luke's face dropped into a grimace at her movements being very minimal.
"Baby you've gotta let your head rest for a bit. It's not good to be overstimulating yourself with all of your schoolwork." he says to her as he begins getting dressed.
She gives him a hum, her eyes not even twitching away from her screen. Luke lets out a sigh, finishing up with buttoning his shirt and walks over to his bed. He crawls up to her, softly pushing the screen down and pushing it to the side. She begins to stutter out squeaks from the actions, only to be silenced as he hovers over her frame and places his lips over hers.
She sighs in content, her hand finding his cheek to rub it softly. He smiles against her lips, pulling away and placing a couple more chaste kisses on her lips.
"Go shower please. I'd love for you to not miss the most important and saddest games in my career."
"One of the most important games of your career." she points out to him, earning an eyeroll. "Give me like ten more minutes of studying. Then I will not pay anymore attention to it the rest of the night." she bribes, watching his head drop at the sound of her asking.
It was quiet for a few moments, before he lets out a dramatic sigh. "Alright fine. But I'm leaving in two minutes, so can I trust that you'll be done in ten minutes?"
"Sir yes sir." she salutes him playfully. He chuckles at her and pushes himself up off the bed to finish getting ready.
"I will see you tonight yeah? Still okay with driving with me to the airport?" he asks, earning a sad smile from her.
He watches her eyes falter, looking down at her lap. "I just can't believe you're leaving already. How long till I get to see you?" she asks, Luke making his way towards her and sitting on the edge by her.
"Six weeks-"
"Six weeks Lu? How am I supposed to get by without holding or touching you for six weeks?" She runs her hands through her hair, tears beginning to form.
He puts his hands on her face, shushing her softly and kissing her forehead as she takes a deep breath. She looks back into his eyes.
"It'll go by faster than you know it. Especially after your boards exam tomorrow. You'll be spending so much time with the guys after that, you'll barely even notice the time flying by." he assures her, making her nod and sniffle.
"Six weeks yeah?"
"Six weeks."
"I will see you before you know it pretty girl," he pecks her lips. "Now, I have to go. Ten minutes and ten minutes only. Okay?"
"Got it. Ten more minutes."
"Good girl. I'll see you in a couple hours yeah?" he says with a smile, she nods with a small smile that barely meets her tired eyes.
He presses one more long kiss on her lips before he stands up and grabs his stuff. "I love you, I'll see you in a bit."
"Love you Lu."
Once his door was shut, she grabbed her laptop and opened it to get back to studying. Telling herself ten minutes every so often so she wouldn't lose track of time or slack off.
As she ran over her quizlet flashcards once more, she felt her eyes getting heavier and heavier. The need for closing them becoming stronger than keeping them open. "Just a few minutes." she tells herself, shutting her eyes that were relieved to fall closed.
"Just a few minutes."
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The sounds of hoots and hollers were heard, slowly getting closer and louder as y/n opened and adjusted her eyes. She looked around, seeing her laptop had slightly fallen from her lap, she was sprawled out on Luke's bed.
Luke's bed.
Oh shit.
Oh shit.
Y/n shot up immediately, not caring if her laptop fell to the floor and broke. She ran over to Luke's desk to grab her phone, seeing all the messages and phone calls from Luke that had gone unanswered.
Moose <3
Hey baby where are you?
Moose <3
You said you'd come tonight. Why aren't you here?
Moose <3
I thought I was important to you. I'll keep that in mind.
Moose <3
We need to talk tomorrow. My flight leaves in five.
The time being almost midnight.
He was gone. He was long gone.
She didn't get to say a final goodbye. She didn't get to watch his final game at UMich. She didn't get to wear his UMich jersey one last time for him.
Y/n let her tears fall, sobs falling from her mouth as she kept hitting the call button on Luke's contact. She knew he wouldn't answer due to being on a plane, or probably because he was so upset with her not keeping her side of the bargain.
Y/n fell to the floor as she sobbed, knowing that she should've just gotten into the shower while Luke was still there, knowing it would've prevented this exact moment from happening.
It was one of those moments you only ever dream about happening, thankful that it didn't actually happen.
Her sobs must've been heard outside the bedroom, Luca and Ethan popping it open a few minutes later. Their ecstatic smiles from the win falling at the sight of the girl they'd known like a sister crumbling on the floor.
"Y/n?" Luca's voice spoke up, shutting the door behind them.
She shook her head and cried harder. "I should've just listened. I should've stopped and took a break. It's my fault. I didn't listen. It's my fault I didn't listen to him. And now he's gone." she cried out.
Luca looked over at Ethan with sad eyes. "Go call Luke."
"I already did, he wasn't answering. He hates me. He's gonna break up with me. He's so mad at me. I should've listened, fucking dammit!" she snapped back at them, the guys seeing her face for the first time since coming in.
Ethan pulled out his phone to dial Luke's number and nodding at Luca while stepping out.
Luca made his way over to the overtired and overworked girl on the floor, wrapping his arms around her figure to bring her into his lap as she cried.
"He doesn't hate you. He could never hate you." Luca says quietly as he held her. Y/n put her face into his neck and shook her head.
"I asked him for ten more minutes of studying, even though he didn't want me to and said I should go shower. He trusted me to give myself ten more minutes. It was supposed to be a big night for him. I was supposed to be right there as he had his last night here. I was supposed to be right by his side. I fucked up so bad Luca. I was just so tired, I could barely keep my eyes open." she rants, hiccuping every so often when she spoke.
Luca shushed her quietly, rubbing up and down her arms.
"I'm gonna miss him Luca. How the fuck am I supposed to get through this rough ass patch without him?" she hiccups.
"That is even if he wants to be with me still." she musters out, letting another choke sob leave her lips. Luca lays his head on top of hers.
"He will still want you. He will always want you. He will always need you Y/n. That boy is so smitten by you, y/n, he would have to be physically pulled away from you to let you breathe most days. He's not leaving anytime soon." Luca assures her, the girl only sniffling and shaking her head. They sat there silently for a while, Luca letting her choked sobs come out in waves for a bit.
"Let's get you into the bathroom to freshen up, hey? Then we can figure it all out. I promise." he suggests, letting her let his words sink in.
"I'll go get the shower going while you sit here," he suggests, letting her nod as he slips out from under her to head to Luke's bathroom.
She sat there motionless, her eyes swollen rom crying for so long. She was so tired, stressed, and missing her boy so much more than she should be. Y/n wasn't sure where to start with her feelings.
A part of her didn't even want to take her boards tomorrow. It wasn't even worth it no matter how hard she studied. She only wanted Luke. He always made things better. Yet she managed to screw that up.
Luca came back into the room a few minutes later, helping her stand and walking her to the bathroom.
"Ethan and I will be outside when you're done. I set your clothes on the counter when you finish up." he says before closing the door.
She wrapped her arms around herself for a minute, before finally deciding to strip and step into the hot shower. She let the water cascade down her body, feeling her face heat as tears began to fall.
As she sobbed, she hugged herself tighter. Her cries echoing off the shower walls. "I'm so sorry Lu." she cries.
Time passes, the girl finally pulling herself together enough to wash off all the continuous hours of studying and lack of sleep. She sees that the pajamas Luca set out was one of Luke's sweatshirts and a pair of his sweatpants she always loved wearing when she was over, making her tears gloss once again.
She finished getting freshened up, opening the door and sniffling as she walked over to his desk to grab her phone where she guesses Luca must've set it after she dropped it.
Her heart hoping that when she turned it on, she would've had something, anything from Luke.
Silence.
Y/n let out a sigh, rubbing her eyes as the tiredness wave began to hit her harder than it did earlier. Y/n grabbed her phone to bring with her to bed in case he did call her, but also knowing he probably wouldn't.
As she turned around to go lay in his bed, she halted and dropped her phone.
"Hi baby." he sighs, his eyes looking just as tired and red.
She can't even force words out, still frozen in her spot. He stood up from his spot on his bed, the boy wearing sweats and a Devils sweatshirt.
He says nothing as he walks to her, wrapping his arms around her figure. She sighs in his arms, immediately feeling herself relax in his hold. She wraps her arms around his torso, sniffling quietly. "I'm sorry," she whimpers out. Her tone making his heart break.
"I was just so tired, I guess my body finally took over ad had enough of me overdoing it. I would never miss something like this on purpose. Especially when I don't know how long it is till I see you again." she stutters.
He puts his lips on her head. "Six weeks remember?" he says, making her look up at him. His heart dropped at the sight of her bloodshot eyes that were almost swollen shut.
"Are you breaking up with me?" she asks, looking down. "I get it if you are. I wouldn't want to be with someone like me either at this point."
He lifts her chin up to look at her. โYou couldn't get rid of me even if I was attached to your hip. Which I basically am." he tries to joke, earning a soft snort from her.
"I love you y/n. Just because you're having a hard time right before one of the biggest exams in your career doesn't mean I'm going to end things because your body gave out."
"But what about your texts? You thought you weren't important to me, and that we needed to talk tomorrow." she asks, watching him grimace and purse his lips.
"I was texting you that in the heat of the moment. The last text I sent you was me meaning we needed to talk about getting you on a proper schedule where you're not burning yourself out like you did tonight," he admits, his eyebrows turning to a frown. "Did you think it meant I was breaking up with you?" he asks.
She hides her face in his chest and nods.
Luke sighs, cupping her cheeks in his hands and pressing a soft kiss to her lips, letting them brush against one another after they pull away. "Like I said, you are stuck with me love. I just worry about you. I don't want you hurting yourself more than you already have." he assures her, making her smile softly at him.
"I love you Lu," she whispers against his lips, the boy pressing his lips to her own once again with a smile. "Love you more baby."
"Now let's get you to sleep. I need you to have at least one good nights sleep before I leave for a bit."
"What about your signing?" she asks as he picks her up to bring her to bed.
"I pushed it to tomorrow night. They can wait to take pictures of me signing a paper," he chuckles as he cuddles them both up in his bed.
"I had to make sure my girl was okay," he hums into her neck as they lay together. "You matter more to me than a piece of paper."
"Not if it's for your career."
"Y/n I swear if you don't take the compliment."
"Right right sorry baby. I love you."
"Love you more pretty girl."
Kiss Cam (Luke Hughes)
Luke Hughes x female!reader
Warning(s): slight makeup sesh, angst, major fluff, touching without consent, alludes to smut
Summary:In which Luke lets his anger get the best of him.

โMom I love you, but I have to finish getting ready for the game. We can talk more about it tomorrow.โ Y/n sighs, applying mascara to her lashes.ย
Her phone was on the bathroom counter with mom on speaker phone, mom currently blabbing about something that happened at work that she needed to rant over. โOh, thatโs right thereโs a game tonight! Tell Luke and Jack goodluck for me, and Iโll let you go then. Love you!โ Her momโs sweet voice rings in.
Y/n responds back before ending the call, her music coming back on while she used her setting spray to set the rest of her face.ย
Luke walks into the bathroom behind her a few moments later, setting his sweatshirt on the counter next to her puffer vest for her to wear. He stops and looks her up and down with a slight smirk on his lips.ย
She wasnโt fully finished getting dressed, only wearing her flare leather pants and a bralette to prevent getting makeup on his clothes. Not that he wouldโve minded that anyway, but he wasnโt going to complain about her current outfit.ย
โWhat?โ She chuckles putting her makeup away when catching his stare in the mirror. His eyes find hers as he walks up behind her with a hum, placing his hands around the front of her waist slowly trailing back and down to grab her ass.ย
She squeaks at his hands, letting a laugh leave her mouth while his own kisses her collarbone a few times. โI like these pants.โ
โOh you do, do you?โ an amused grin on her face. He hums with a nod. โVery much yes. You need to buy more.โย
Her eyes roll at his comment before she turns around in his grasp, his hands still going down to her ass when she faces him. Luke looks down at her, taking in the beauty of his girlfriend. She looks down at his lip before lifting herself up a little to place what was supposed to be a chaste kiss.ย
Luke thought otherwise, humming out a no on her lips to prevent her from breaking away. She giggles at his comment, letting her hands trail up his chest and to the back of his neck and into his curls.ย
Their lips moving in sync, his tongue finding hers as his hands roam her body. His touches and kisses making her whimper and moan into his mouth.ย
His hands began to trail from her ass, up to her hips, then to her waist, until they were gripping her breasts. Luke letting his thumb graze over her nipples through the thin fabric.ย
She breathes out a moan, her head falling back as he plays with them and his lips moving down to her jaw. โLu,โ she pants.
โHm?โ
โWe are gonna be late.โ She lets out another whimper when he bites down on her sweet spot just in the crevice of the crook of her neck. Y/n musters up the strength to grab his head from her neck, making him look up at her.ย
His lips now swollen, eyes looking a little glazed over as he gives her a lovesick grin. Sheย places one last soft kiss on his mouth before turning back around to grab his sweatshirt off the counter, putting it over her head.
"Why don't you just wear my jersey again?" he asks as he steps away to watch her in the mirror.
"Because I need to switch it up every so often," she says in a 'duh' tone. "Either way people will know I'm yours if that's your problem with it." she chuckles, watching him roll his eyes.
"Okay yes, but still. You can see my name on it in bigger letters than you can on my sweatshirt."
"The sweatshirt I'm wearing is a player only sweatshirt. Therefore nobody else but players own it, so I think that's pretty self-explanatory." she assures him as she sees his pout begin to form.
Once she puts the vest over her shoulders, she turns around to wrap her arms around his neck. He grabs her waist immediately, looking down at her with a knowing look. "You may be beautiful, but you're sometimes not the brightest." he jokes, earning a slap to the chest as she walks away after his comment. She slips on her heeled boots in the entryway while he slides on his dress shoes.
"Forensic Scientist means dumb to you? I don't think so baby." she shoots back, the boy just shaking his head with a playful scoff.
"Whatever you say, honey. Let's go," he sighs before tapping her bum as she opens the front door.
Once they arrived to the arena, Y/n says her 'hello's to the other players, and Jack of course, then gives Luke his good luck kiss before making her way to the lower bowl to find her seat.
She sets her food and drink down when she finds it, seeing she's in the second row from the glass and gets comfy as she waited for the game to start. Y/n watched as more and more fans began to pile in, some starting to take up spots around the ice to watch warmups.
The warmups probably had to be her favorite part. Getting to see the boys rev up for the game as well as interacting with fans, the younger kids especially. She sometimes would find herself overhearing conversations of parents with their little ones talking about how they will try hard to get puck from a player for them.
So some days she took matters into her own hands, signaled Luke, Jack or one of the other players she knew well to bring her a couple pucks to hand out to the little kiddos. The smiles and reactions on their faces always made her smile too, which is why she loved stepping in to help sometimes.
Before she knew it, the boys were out on the ice doing their routine, kids and other fans buzzing with excitement as they watched the players skate around the ice.
She smiles widely when she sees Luke spot her, the boy giving her a little wink as he stood at the blue line with Dawson. Her little moment with Luke was soon cut short when someone took their seat next to her and settled in, his stare never leaving her side profile.
Y/n slowly turned to look at the Devils fan, the boy looking around the same age as her. He had darker hair that poked out of his backwards hat, bright hazel eyes, chiseled jaw with a little stubble. He supported a Devils Jersey with an 86 on the back of it. He nods at her before speaking.
"Hey," he starts off. She smiles warmly. "Hello." she says before turning back to watching warmups.
Luke was busy doing his routine to notice the boy sitting next to his girlfriend, y/n adjusting herself due to feeling uncomfortable by his stare.
"I'm Micah." he introduces, y/n turning her head back to him with a smaller smile this time. "Nice to meet you Micah." she says in a soft voice, hoping that it sounded both nice and uninterested.
Micah leans towards her a little, making her smile falter a bit and look back at the boys on the ice for a minute. "And you are..?" he trails off, making her insides churn at his desperation.
"Um, I'm y/n," she says in a shorter tone. He nods with a toothy smile.
"Beautiful name for an absolutely gorgeous girl." he says, making her internally roll her eyes. She just nods at him and offers another warm smile. "Thank you."
She watches as he looks her up and down slowly, slowly biting his lip as his eyes find hers. "So what's a girl like you doing sitting here all by herself?" he asks.
"Oh, I'm not alone I'm-"
"It's okay, you don't have to lie and say your friends are coming. I'll take care of you," he winks at her, and places a hand on her thigh with a squeeze. He was making her stomach knot. "Please take your hand off my leg," she says firmly. She feels herself relax when his hand leaves her thigh, her chest feeling tight as he sat closer to her.
Instead of pushing the conversation she purses her lips and looks back at the boys on the ice, hoping to find her boyfriend and her muscles relax when she sees he's already staring at her.
Now many fans that paid attention to the Hughes brothers knew she and Luke were dating. It wasn't like they made it obvious, but they also weren't hiding it either.
His eyes going back between her and the guy next to her with a darker stare than she's used to. He can tell she's uncomfortable when his eyes find hers a second later, and skates closer towards where she's sitting.
Y/n watches as he skates past and gives her a small nod as if asking if she was okay, and nods back at him with a small smile on her lips.
Luke nods back one more time at her before turning back to finish his drills, his head turning back to stare at the guy sitting next to her one last time.
Y/n was happy the guy known as Micah let her be after that, hoping that he noticed she was uninterested and very much taken.
The lights dimmed as the boys left the ice, y/n sitting back in her chair and going onto her phone. Her phone soon buzzed as she began scrolling through Twitter, seeing it was a text from Luke.
from Lu <3
Do you want me to bring you one of my jerseys?
to Lu <3
I'll be okay. I can stand my ground, I promise
from Lu <3
Baby I really think you should take one of my jerseys
to Lu <3
Lu I will look like every other fan who has one here still. It wouldn't matter if I was wearing it or not.
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Y/n rolled her eyes at his actions and no response, knowing he was frustrated by the situation at hand. She wouldn't be able to convince him any other way, him being the stubborn boy he was.
It wasn't that he didn't trust her, he just liked having people know she was his and his only. She would never stop that either, but she just wanted him to understand she can handle situations on her own most times.
Before she knew it, the game had started and that's also when Micah's voice started. He kept trying to talk to her more, explaining the game to her as if she had no idea what was going on. She wanted to move so badly, but knew that that wasn't going to happen.
Y/n just tried her best to act as uninterested as possible to his conversation, the boy obviously not getting the point as time went on.
It also appeared that Luke was getting more and more irritated by Micah's advances.
Y/n often caught him skating by their area and looking directly at the pair sitting next to one another, his expression each time darker and more pissed off than the last.
The one that caught her attention was when Luke looked directly at her, shook his head, rolled his eyes and made a swatting motion at her. It deeply annoyed her that he was getting mad at her when she was making it very clear she wanted nothing to do with the man next to her.
"That call right there is known as icing," Micah begins, leaning towards her and pushing a piece of her hair back. Y/n biting her lip and running a hand through her hair as he keeps his hand on her cheek. "It happens when-"
"Okay look. Micah, is it? Can you please stop explaining the game to me as if I don't get what's going on? I used to play myself, and have a boyfriend who plays it as well. So please just -- stop talking, and stop touching me." Y/n snaps, her facial expressions towards the boy looking like she was ready to bang her head against the wall.
Micah looked stunned for a few seconds, before he smirks and rolls his eyes with a scoff. "If you had a boyfriend, where is he at then?"
Of course that was the only thing he paid attention to. She scoffs at him and looks back to the game.
There was an intermission in between whistles, the ice crew coming to shovel off the ice. Y/n looks up and watches as a kiss cam comes on, happy couples one after the other doing funny or cute kisses.
She looks down at her phone while it goes, not really wanting to be at the game anymore with her boyfriend annoyed at her, and her being annoyed with the guy next to her.
That was until Micah was elbowing her a moment later, the girl looking at him with a scowl evident on her face and he smirks smugly while pointing to the screen. She looks up, and immediately wants to sink into a hole.
Micah and her were on the kiss cam screen.
Micah looks back at her and shrugs. "it's for the views," he says, and she shook her head.
Y/n looks up at the Jumbotron, doing a 'cut' signal with her hand while saying that Micah is not her boyfriend. She began to hold up her sweatshirt, pointing to the number 43 on the arm saying 'boyfriend'.
But before she could finish saying 'boyfriend' Micah tries grabbing her face in a bruising and harsh grasp to pull her in for a kiss. Y/n immediately pushes him away and smacks him hard across the face.
Before she can cuss him out, she hears a loud bang against the glass followed by yells and many fans gasping in shock. Y/n turns to the ice and sees Luke yelling at Micah with Jack and Nico holding him back as if Luke was about ready to break the glass to get to her.
"Get your fucking hands off my girl!" he screams at him. "You grab her like that again and I'll fuck you up, you got that! Get the fuck off of her!! Don't you dare touch her!" Luke continues to yell and cuss as the boys pull him back to the bench.
Luke looks at Y/n and points at her after. "That's why I fucking told you to wear my jersey dammit!" he yells to her, making her stomach drop to her ass out of embarrassment.
Her mouth drops at his reaction, seeing him yell to her once again. "Never fucking listens to me!"
Micah sitting there both in awe and shock by both getting cussed at by Luke Hughes and being smacked by the girl next to him.
Y/n is pushing her way past Micah who is still sitting there dumbfounded, some fans making comments to him saying how shitty it was for him to do what he did.
Y/n kept her head down as she climbed up the stairs, tears in her eyes. One of the security guards she knew very well immediately made her way up to her and pulled her into her arms as they walked.
"Let's get you out of the public eye, hm? Get you down into the tunnel?" she suggest, Y/n nods quietly as she wipes a tear.
When she makes her way to the tunnel she hears the buzzer, signaling the end of the second period. She tells the security guard to grab Jack for her as he walks back to the locker room, the older woman nodding before making her way down the hall.
As she waits for Jack, she manages to take in what just happened.
Micah tried forcing himself on her. Luke cussed him out and almost broke the glass to go after him. Luke yelled at her.
Luke embarrassed her.
Y/n didn't even realize she had tears falling until she saw them fall onto her boots.
"Y/n?" she hears, her head shooting up to see Jack making his way to her with concern on his face. He had his helmet off, stick still in his hand as he approached her.
"Hey," he said as he got to her, pulling her in for a hug first. She hugged him back tightly, sniffling into his shoulder. "You okay?"
She just shook her head as they pulled away. "I've never heard him talk to me like that. Ever. I'm so humiliated." she admits, shaking her head as she wipes her tears.
Jack looks at her with guilt and frustration. "I'm sorry I had no idea he would react like that," he says. "We knew he was bothered by the guy next to you because he wouldn't stop talking about it. But he kept assuring and saying he trusted you to take care of it. Of yourself. He kept saying he knew you could handle it. Next thing we knew he was jumping over the boards and skating towards where you sat. And then you can guess what happened next." he explains, making her nod.
"I just didn't think he would ever talk to me like that." she says in a whisper. "I didn't even know that that guy would grab my face like that." she stutters, letting out a choked sob.
"I should've just listened to Luke and wore his jersey." Y/n says, watching as Jack shook his head. "No don't say what you know would make my brother feel better. He's a piece of shit and a dickbag for saying and reacting how he did. You couldn't have known." Jack assures her, pulling her in for another hug, holding her for longer.
She sniffles and stays silent, Jack pulling away from her as he hears Dawson calling out to him signaling they're going back out in a few.
"I don't want to talk to him for a bit. But I can't go back out there. I don't even think I can show my face out there at all." Y/n explains, Jack nods in understanding.
"I'll make sure he steers clear of you for right now. I'll also be the last one out of the locker room, so I will let one of the trainers know to come grab you to get my keys. You can drive it back to the apartment." he says, making her shake her head and cross her arms.
"Jack are you sure? I can't take your car."
"Y/n/n yes you can. We live in the same complex. Worst case I can always catch a ride with one of the other boys if Luke is still being an ass, so I will be able to get home either way." Jack assures her, the girl contemplating for a minute, then nodding in agreement to his statement.
He kisses her forehead before heading back to the locker rooms, Y/n pulling herself together as she waits silently for one of the trainers. She sees and hears the guys cheering as they head out for the last period, music blaring in the stadium.
She spots one of the trainers walking towards her with a sweet smile, motioning for her to follow behind them to the locker room.
When they get to the entryway, the trainer stops and points to Jack's locker stall. "He said it should be in his suit jacket pocket on the left side." the trainer tells her, y/n nodding as she feels his keys.
As she was about to walk out of the locker room the trainer stops her once more. "Luke also told me to tell you that you can take his key. Since he knows you don't normally bring yours when you drive with him to games." they explain, Y/n feeling her heart clench at his name.
She slowly nods and walks over to her boyfriend's stall and grabbing his apartment key before following the trainer out and towards the garage.
She smiles softly at the trainer before thanking them, then unlocks Jack's car and gets inside.
On the drive home the car is silent, nothing being heard but the rain on the windshield. The radio off due to her not wanting to hear a single thing as she drove home.
The embarrassment she felt from the night was starting to creep up on her, making her just want to crawl up into a ball and live there for the rest of her life.
The facial expression she saw on his face was something she only ever saw when it came to him getting pissed off at another player in the ice, or when he was arguing with Jack. Never did she see it directed towards her. It made her insides burn, her chest feeling tight.
Most of all Y/n felt violated. She had never been grabbed or touched like that, and it scared her that a man would've been desperate enough in a situation to make a move like that guy did.
She let out a sigh as she parked Jack's car in his parking spot in the parking garage, locking it as she made her way up to her and Luke's shared apartment. She kept her arms crossed over her chest, keeping her head low as she made her way through the hallways.
When she saw her familiar doormat outside her apartment, Y/n felt her exhaustion hit. As she unlocked the door, she could hear the patters of the raindrops hitting the windows. The apartment only being illuminated by her golden sunset light in the living room, window cracked open to hear the thunder outside.
She shut the door, and took off her shoes. The tired girl's feet padded down the hall to their shared bedroom, going and taking a seat on their bed as she took a deep breath.
Her phone was buzzing, causing her to turn it over and see what it was.
Luke Hughes loses it over guy in the crowd!
Breaking: New Jersey Devils player, Luke Hughes, almost breaks glass to fight man in stands after putting hands on Hughes' girlfriend!
Devils player Luke Hughes screams at fan in stands after putting hands on Hughes' girlfriend. Soon starts screaming at girlfriend shortly after, causing absolute mayhem in the stands!
After seeing each title and tweet get worse and worse, she immediately puts her phone on Do Not Disturb and puts it face down on the nightstand.
Y/n began taking off her outfit, grabbing pjs and a towel before heading into the bathroom.
Y/n turned on the shower, loving how the warmth felt on her skin and closed her eyes as she stepped in.
Usually she had always taken a post game shower with Luke when they'd gotten home, but she couldn't even fathom to want to be in the same room as him after his outburst.
Sure she understood the one towards Micah, but she still thought she didn't deserve to get the backend of it too.
Y/n also knew that he probably felt like shit after how he acted, and was probably getting an absolute earful from the entire team, the coaches included.
She let the water soak up her scalp, taking a few deep breaths as she stood there. She didn't even know where her head was at. She was still so shocked of the events tonight, but also craved to have Luke holding her. Telling her she would be okay, and that he never meant any of it.
Y/n jumps and gasps when she feel hands slither around her waist, but relaxing when a familiar head of curls is seen in her side view as he hid his face in her neck for a few moments.
The girl fought with herself, wondering if she should just let it happen or push him away, not knowing which would be the better option.
That was until he propped his chin on her shoulder, sniffling a couple times. She stood there tense, staying quiet for a few moments.
"I don't even know where to start," he says, his voice rough. He squeezes her waist, her hands still staying crossed at her chest.
"Well I do know where to start. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry, Y/n. I have no excuses for the way I spoke to you. You were trying to get him off you, and were clearly uninterested in general. Guy couldn't take a fucking hint," he chuckles bitterly. "In the end, I should not have yelled or screamed at you. You didn't deserve any of that. I can't imagine how embarrassed you felt after that. That's all completely my fault, I couldn't control myself after seeing how uncomfy he kept making you." he sniffles and pauses to press a kiss on her temple.
"I really can't believe I lost it on you. I have no regrets for losing it on that guy, but losing my shit on you I have every regret in the world. I would absolutely go back in time and prevent myself from doing that to you. Without a second thought." he finishes. "I'm so sorry, Y/n. I am a dick, and I truly don't expect you to forgive me easily. I embarrassed you, and made it so hard for you to walk back into that arena without wanting to curl up in a ball. If you don't come to some my games for a bit, I get it. I don't blame you."
It's quiet for a few moments after that, Y/n taking that as Luke's speech being finished. She sighs and lets her body relax fully into his own, letting her hands trail down to where his hands are on her waist and wrap hers around his wrists softly.
She caresses the top of his hands with her thumbs. "You're a fucking asshole you know that?" she whispers, shaking her head as she looks down at their hands.
He nods against her shoulder. "More than an asshole honestly." he chuckles, making her muster up the smallest grin.
"You embarrassed me. You humiliated me in front of the entire arena, Luke," she starts. "I wouldn't have been as mad if it were just towards that guy. Yeah I still would've been annoyed, but it was when you started going after me. As if I had been letting it happen." she explains, Luke letting her speak.
"I tried everything in my power to make it known I was uninterested. I tried everything to make it known I didn't want him talking to me. I tried Lu," she says, her voice sounding defeated the last few words.
Luke just nods, saying he knows repeatedly. "Especially when he kept putting his hands on me, I kept telling him to stop and I kept saying no." Y/n says, her voice weak as her lips began to quiver. Luke pulls her in tighter, his heart aching and his anger rising at the guy. He had no right to touch her, and especially when she kept telling him to not touch her.
Luke couldn't imagine what was going through her head during then. It made him feel even worse after hearing how defeated she. sounded.
"Then when he grabbed my face, I felt so violated. Like I couldn't even win even when I kept saying no," she sniffled. "Then when you yelled at me like that, it made me feel like you didn't even care that I was trying my hardest to not let him touch me. When it was so clear I didn't want him to."
Luke raised his head from her shoulder, placing his hands on her hips to turn her so she was facing him. "Look at me." he says softly to her, seeing as she shook her head and kept it staring down at her hands.
He watched as she began to nervously pick ta her fingertips, something she did from anxiety, which made his hands leave her sides and lace his fingers between him own to prevent her from doing so.
"Y/n, baby, look at me." he says, his voice softer than the first time. Y/n mustered the strength to look into his eyes for the first time that evening, seeing his were incredibly bloodshot and swollen.
"Oh Lu," she sighs as she sees his face. He shook his head. "Don't worry about me." he says. "I want you to know that no matter what, I will always care for you. Even when it's so much it seems annoying, I will still be there by your side protecting and caring about you. I care more about you than I do myself." he assures her, making her lips quiver.
"You need to care about yourself too, Luke. Don't beat yourself up when you can't help me with a situation. You have to trust that I can handle it most times on my own." she explains, Luke nodding in agreement with her.
"I get that you were mad and that you were wanting to do anything you could to get to me in that moment, but taking it out on me when you know I'm trying is not the way to go."
Luke puts his head down, nodding once more. "I know. And I'm never going to stop apologizing to you. I wish I could take it back. I wish I could take it all back. I'm so sorry, Y/n/n."
She puts her hands on his cheeks. "I know. But you can't take it back, no matter how much to wish you could. Just learn from it, and move forward. Yeah this was a major bump we will work on fixing, but that is the thing. It's not just going to be you, it's gonna be us." she assures him, watching his eyes find hers again.
"You won't be going through this alone. Yeah I'm hurt. Yeah I'm embarrassed. But that's not gonna stop me from loving you and helping you. We will work on it together, okay?" Y/n caresses his cheeks, watching as he nods.
"I love you. So much. So so much, Y/n. I'm so sorry."
Y/n gives him a smile and nods, leaning her forehead against his own. "I love you too, baby. I know."
He presses his lips on her own cautiously, Y/n feeling his actions. In which she lets her hands find the back of his head and pull him closer to her to make their kiss more passionate.
He hums as their lips move in sync, letting her lead it as he wraps his arms around her figure.
Luke breaks the kiss after a few moments. "Let me start making it up to you right now, yeah?" he pants, and she nods.
"I'm all yours."
That's all Luke needs to hear before he begins his apology to her. Showing her how sorry he is in many different ways.

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Tennessee Orange Au
Tyler Hughes x Mat Barzal ๐ . หโโก

เฉโฉ โ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ
เฉโฉ โ ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ
เฉโฉ โ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ฐ๐ต . . . tyler and luke are having a sibling date in michigan one summer when two unknown people walk up to them, claiming to be her birth parents.
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July 2, 2022
tyler laughs at luke as he nearly trips, sitting in the chair in their favorite little diner that only the two of them went to. it officially was a month in of summer and all four hughes siblings were finally reunited after very hectic schedules of hockey practice, games, recording music and concerts.
while the two of them decided to go out for breakfast with each other, everyone else stayed back at the lake house to plan what they would all be doing the days that they would be there.
"was it really a good idea to leave mat at home with our parents and the others?" luke questioned the blonde sitting in front of him as he glanced over the menu placed on the table, both of them already knowing what they would be ordering.
tyler bites her lip as she glances over at her phone laying face down on the table, "not really, but i think he can survive an hour or two without me there to play peacemaker."
"well, i don't think he's a bad guy." the youngest hughes boy shrugged his shoulder, "i mean, the two of you have been together for almost two years. jack can't hold a grudge for too long."
"are you sure about that? 'cause i'm pretty sure he is still pissed off about that stuffed elephant that quinn and i accidentally ripped the trunk off of a whole ten years ago."
"luke! tyler! how are my two favorite people?!" Sally, the owner of the small diner, grins widely at the brother and sister as she walked over to their table, "it's always a pleasure to have the two of you here when you guys come home!"
"hi, sally!" the blonde stands up to wrap the older woman into a hug before sitting back down, "how have you and rodger been?"
"we've been good, sweetheart. we've been keeping track of the two of you and your careers." sally smiles at them, her notepad in her hand, "alright, the same as always? or have you both finally decided to try something other than those pancakes you always get?"
"the same as always, please."
"coming right up, sweethearts! and don't be strangers, come back before you guys get back to your lives and leave this little place." sally tells them before looking down at tyler, "and you, missy, bring that handsome boyfriend of yours around to meet me."
tyler giggles, "i promise."

"i'm paying, luke!"
"i don't think so. quinn would have my head if i made you pay for both of our food. i'm paying and that's --,"
"excuse me. are you tyler?"
both tyler and luke turn around at the sound of the unfamiliar voice, looking over at the tall man and blonde woman standing behind them with warm smiles on their faces.
"um, that depends on who's asking." the country singer chuckled awkwardly as she looked between the two people she had never seen before, rolling her eyes slightly as luke subconsciously stepped in front of her to hide her from the strangers.
"oh, honey." the lady tilts her head, looking at the blonde with watery eyes as a wobbly smile, "i'm carissa and this is brandon. we're your parents."

"it was supposed to be a closed adoption. they weren't even supposed to be able to find you." ellen shakes her head as she looks at her eldest child.
tyler and luke had left the diner after the run in with her 'birth parents' and they had come straight back to the lake house instead of doing what else they had left the house to do so that the two could tell their parents what had happened.
jim sighs loudly, crossing his arms over his chest. "how do we even know these are actually her birth parents? they could just be two crazy ass people who looked up the first famous blonde they could try and get money out of. i mean, she's doing well for herself in nashville and besides, it's been twenty-six years since they gave her up. why come looking now?"
"did they at least say what they wanted?" mat sits next to his girlfriend, a hand rubbing soft circles in her back as it was just tyler, her parents, quinn and mat in the kitchen, jack and luke taking everyone else out on the boat to give them some privacy to talk.
"no." tyler shakes her head, "they didn't make it past the 'we're your parents' part. luke pulled me out of the diner before i could ask them what they wanted."
"this is complete bullshit." quinn shakes his head, his jaw clenching in anger just as the doorbell went off, "i'll get it."
"should we call the adoption agency and see how they tracked us down?" ellen looks over at her husband just as quinn comes back in the kitchen.
"how about we ask them ourselves." quinn says, crossing his arms over his chest as the same people from the diner came in behind him.
"what the hell? how did you know where we were staying?"
brandon shrugged, "i'm a private detective. i got some of my people to help me look into it."
"isn't that some kind of violation of the adoption?" mat questioned as his hand moved from tyler's back to her bare thigh.
"and you are?" carissa turns to the islanders player.
"mat." the boy sends her a sarcastic smile, "the boyfriend."
"what is it the two of you want?" jim looks between the couple claiming to be his daughter's birth parents.
"we want to get to know our daughter." carissa smiles warmly as everyone in the kitchen.
"you want to get to know me?" tyler stands up from her seat, making sure to grab her phone as she did.
"yes, sweetheart. we want to know all about you."
"yeah, you want to know what i want?" tyler starts to walk out of the kitchen, "i want a fucking dna test!"

July 9, 2023
a week had come and gone by time they got the dna test back, and everyone -- including brandon and carissa -- were in the hughes lake house waiting to hear the results.
tyler sat nervously next to her boyfriend, playing with mat's hand out of nervousness which was a habit she's had for as long as she could remember.
"alright, are we ready?" jim holds the envelope tightly in his hand as he looks around the room at everyone.
everyone staying in the lake house nod along with brandon and carissa, all of the boys there for the summer having stayed to be there for tyler as support just like she was for all of them.
"okay." the male lets out a heavy sigh as he opened the large envelope and pulling out the papers, letting his eyes read over the words before he tells everyone what they say.
"well? dad." jack's leg shakes in anticipation as they all look at him.
"well, ty, they are your biological parents." jim tells his eldest child, who instantly crumbles in her boyfriend's arms.
"hey, shh. it's okay, baby." mat rubs her back as she sobs loudly into his chest. "come on, let's go get some air."
the blonde stands up and walks out of the lake house, mat following behind her as everyone sat in a stunned silence.
"what do the two of you want with tyler?" quinn turns to the biological parents of his older sister, a scowl on his face, "hum? the money she makes for herself? a chance to be in her spotlight because she's moving up in the world? what was your exact purpose of hunting her down?"
"quinn." ellen shakes her head at her oldest son
"no, i would love to know the answer to that as well." jim crosses his arms as he looks over at the two adults.
"we just want to be a part of our daughter's life." brandon says, "so that she can get to know her other siblings."
"no." tyler's voice catches their attention as she and mat come back into the lake house, "no, just because a piece of paper says that i'm your daughter, doesn't make that true. "they--," she points between ellen and jim, "--are my mom and dad. and the three of them--," she moves her finger to point to luke, jack and quinn. "--are my brothers."
"tyler--,"
she cuts carissa off, "twenty-six years, i have been waiting for one of you to come looking for me, to acknowledge that i existed. i didn't even have a fucking name when the two of you threw me away like i didn't matter! the two of them named me! they raised me! they put me through school! for twenty-six years, they have been mom and dad! jim taught me how to change my own tires, jim taught me not to let a man bring me down! jim is my dad! ellen, she taught me how to be a strong ass woman on my own! ellen taught me everything i needed to know about being a woman! they taught me what a mother and a father should be like!โ
"the two of them put me through school! they were at every cheer event, they were there for every milestone in my life! every band concert, they were there cheering me on! quinn, luke and jack? the three of them let me know every single damn day, how much they love that their mother and father adopted me, even though i'm older than the three of them! quinn, he held my hand when i learned how to ice skate for the very first time! he was there to hold my hand when i thought that the guy i was with before mat was going to be my forever! luke, he's the youngest out of the four of us and he was there to cheer me up when i felt like i was nothing! jack, he's always been there to call me out on my bullshit, but he's also the one that gets into the bullshit with me! they are my brothers! the five of them, are my family!"
"and without them, i would not be where i am today. i would not have the opportunities that i've had without any of them! i wouldn't have all of these amazing, wonderful, caring people in my life if it wasn't for them." tyler blinks as more tears cause her vision to go blurry as she stands next to mat, grabbing his hand.
"i have the life you could only dream about having, and it is because of them! so, no, i'm not your daughter. she died a long time ago. so get the hell out of my lake house and don't come back!."
everyone sits in silence, both brandon and carissa looking at the blonde in disbelief.
"you heard her." quinn stands up to move next to the other side of his sister, "get the hell out and don't come back."
after the two are pulling out of the driveway, tyler is pulled into a hug by her brothers and their parents.
"we're proud of you, tyler noelle." ellen kisses her daughter on the forehead, a warm smile on her face and tears in her eyes.
"so proud." jim wipes her tears away as he kisses her on the top of her head.
"i love you, guys."
"we love you, too."
"GROUP HUG!!!
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๏ฝก ๏ฝก ๏ฝก ๏ฝก ๐๏ธ๐ค ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ
๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ
๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐๐ก ๏ฝก ๏ฝก ๏ฝก ๏ฝก trevor catches jamie watching one of isabelleโs vlogs, and invites her to a ducks game just to get a reaction out of him.
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Trevor knew he could hear the familiar voice of Isabelle Hughes, a voice he had grown accustomed to over the long years of knowing the Hughes family, a voice that he called to listen to when he was having a bad day or just needed his female best friend to talk to.
So, when he walked downstairs to see one of her Youtube videos playing on the large TV he and Jamie had mounted to the living room wall in their apartment with said male watching it with a glint in his eyes, Trevor couldn't help the smirk that appeared on his lips as he rested his arms on the back of the couch.
"Dude, you've watched almost all of her videos already, haven't you gotten tired of hearing her voice?" Trevor startles Jamie as he speaks up, causing his best friend to snap his head in her direction.
"I will never get tired of hearing an angel talk to me....even if it does happen to be through a screen." Jamie tells him with a shrug.
"I can't believe you haven't caught onto the fact that she's related to--,"
"For the last time, it's impossible for her to be related to Hughes's. It's a popular last time." Jamie rolls his eyes, eyes going back to the TV.
Trevor chuckles, "Whatever you say, Jamie."
"They're not related!"
Trevor's loud laughter can be heard as he makes his way back upstairs, pulling his phone out as he dials a familiar number and presses his phone up against his ear.
"Hello?"
"Belle! I have a serious question for you." Trevor closes his bedroom door behind him, throwing himself onto his bed, "Will you come to our game tonight? I'll leave a ticket at the front of you."
"Yeah, sure, I don't have any plans."
"Great! I'll see you after! Love you, bye!" Trevor quickly hangs up, a smirk making its way onto his face, "They'll thank me at the wedding."

Belle looks down at her phone screen as she answers a few text messages while she waits for the Ducks players to leave the locker room after their showers.
"Princess Belle!"
The blonde doesn't have the chance to even look up from her phone as arms wrap around her waist and picks her up from the ground, "Trevor!"
The two best friends hug each other tightly as he sways them side to side.
Of course the two only lived thirty minutes away from each other, but usually one of them was always busy so they didn't really get together as often as either of them would've liked.
"Don't kill me, but I made you come for a reason." Trevor mumbles into her ear as he slowly lowers her to the ground, "I'm playing matchmaker again."
"Trev, last time you tried to play matchmaker with me, I had to pretend that Quinn fell down a flight of stairs to get out of the date."
"I know, I know. But I promise, Jamie is a nice guy." Trevor grinned, wrapping an arm around her shoulder to drag her with him,
"Jamie!"
Jamie turns around from where he was talking to Mason, eyes going wide at the blonde tucked into Trevors side.
"Meet Belle, Jamie." Trevor smirks with his arm still around Isabelle, "Belle, Jamie is a big fan of yours."
"Thank you." Belle smiled, holding her hand out, "I'm a fan of you guys. Kinda have to be since Trev forces me."
"I do not." Trevor looks down at her offended.
"So, uh, how do you know Trevor?" Jamie asks as he shakes her hand, nervous to be around the girl whose videos he always watches.
"Oh, Quinn, Jack and Luke are my brothers." Belle says, "I met Trevor around the same time that Jack did."
"She's been my best friend ever since." Trevor grinned, shooting Jamie an 'i told you so' look.
"It was nice meeting you, but I have a meeting in the morning, so I should make the 30 minute trip back to my apartment.โ Belle smiled at the hockey player before turning to Trevor, โDonโt be a stranger.โ
โUh, Belle!โ Trevor calls out to the blonde as she walks away, noticing the deflated look on Jamieโs face, โAre you sure you canโt come out to eat dinner with us? Please?โ
Belle squints her eyes at Trevor as she glances over his shoulder to see Jamie pretending not be listening.
A sigh leaves her lips before she nods her, โOkay. But youโre paying for my gas.โ
โDone!โ

By the end of dinner, Belle and Jamie had really gotten to know each other, having spent the entire night talking to each other.
โAlright, Iโll talk to you later.โ Belle wraps her arms around Trevorโs neck as they stood next to her car.
โDrive safe, please. Text me the exact second you get home.โ Trevor tells her, watching as she nods while grabbing her keys from her bag.
โOh, Trev!โ The blonde calls out causing him to turn around.
โYeah?โ
โGive Jamie my number.โ She smiles as she opens the car door, โTell him to call me sometime.โ
Trevor laughs as he walks over to the car him, Jamie and Mason drove to the restaurant, pulling his phone out to text Jamie the Hughes sisterโs phone number.
โWhatโ,โ Jamie looks wide eyed at Trevor, โDude!โ
โBelle says call her sometime.โ

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Love of my Life Au

๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐โ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ.
๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ขโ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐.
๐๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ง ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ. ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐/๐ญ๐๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ. ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ข๐๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐ง๐ก๐๐ฎ๐๐ซ + ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ. ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ.
๐๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ. ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ .
โ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐โ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ. โ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐จ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ข๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐กโ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐๐. โ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ง๐จ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญโ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐จ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ฑ.
โ๐๐ค ๐ฌ๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐คโ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐๐๐, ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ข๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ. โ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ค, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐โ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐โ.
๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ข ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐, ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ซ.
โ๐๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐๐๐๐โ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง-๐๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.
โ๐๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง๐ค๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐โ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฑ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ก๐๐๐.
๐๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐๐ค ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐. ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ.
๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ญ. ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ซ. โ๐๐ค ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐จโ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ.
๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฒ. ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ.
๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ (๐ฌ๐ก๐โ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ), ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ.
โ๐๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐คโ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง. ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง. ๐๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐.
โ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐ฅ๐๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฉโ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฃ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐, ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐๐ค ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐๐จ๐ง๐.
๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ. โ๐๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ฒโ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ.
๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐๐ญ. ๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ. โ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐โ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐ซ. โ๐๐๐ฌ, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐โ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ. ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, โ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐โ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ณ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ซ.
๐๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐. ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ซ. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ง๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ. ๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ.
โ๐๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ฒ, ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐโ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ง ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ.
๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐. โ๐๐จ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ฒโ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ. โ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญโ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฌ. โ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ฒโ ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ, ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ. โ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐โ๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐โ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ง๐ฌ. โ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒโ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ.
๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฐ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฑ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง.
๐ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก. ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ง-๐๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฐ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.
โ๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐โ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ค. โ๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐๐๐โ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง. ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ญ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐โ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ.
๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ, โ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ก ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญโ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ โ๐จ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒโ. ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ค ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐๐ค ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง. ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ง ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ โ๐๐ก ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐โ. ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ. ๐๐ข๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ. โ๐๐ก ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ก ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐โ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ก ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐. โ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฆ-โ โ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐โ. ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐๐ค ๐๐จ๐๐ค. ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ก. ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐. ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง.
๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ. ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ข๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ. โ๐โ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญโ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ. โ๐โ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐โ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐โ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ง ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ.
๐๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ.
Ok I hope it wasnโt to bad haha let me know what you guys want me to write for this Au! Xx
๐๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐๐จ
Love of my Life au

- ๐จ๐ค ๐ฐ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ค
- ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ
- ๐๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐๐จ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ!
- ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐๐ก ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐โ๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐ข๐๐จ๐ง
- ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ง๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐ณ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ญ
- ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ค๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ
i have to know. do mads brother know about all her piercings and if so like what were their reactions. have a gut feeling trevor would say something like he did with her belly button piercing and her brothers would get so mad
love this au btw so much!! ๐๏ฟผ
๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐ง ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ
Love of my Life Au

- ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ง๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ
- ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ
- ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐๐
- ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ
- ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ ( ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ )
- ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ
- ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐๐ฐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ข ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ
- ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐
- ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ
- โ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญโ
- ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ
- ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐, ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฑ, ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐โ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ ๐๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ข
- ๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐
- ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ง ๐๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐
- ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ
- โ๐๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐โ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ
- โ๐๐๐ค๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ฑ๐๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ข ๐ฌ๐๐ฐ ๐๐ฆโ
- ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ โ๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ
- ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐ง ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ
- ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐
- โ๐๐ฐ, ๐๐ก๐๐ญโ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฌโ????
- ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐
- ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐ง
- ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐ค๐ฒ
- ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐
- ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ
- ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ
- ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐
- ๐๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ
- ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฉ๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ค๐๐ญ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ
- ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐โ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ฌ

Not Quinn wearing the fuck boy 3000 shorts and Luke with the skinny jeans..